Herd of the Cimmeron (Horse/Spirit RP)Apply

[aelitastar]

( sounds like a beautiful mare o.o)

[RHSBaseball5]

Name:DreamCatcher
NickName:Dream
Height:13/14 hands
Breed:Mustang
Age:2 1/2
Owner:Cheif EgalFeather
Looks:
(The Black One  )
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History:She was born in a foest far from the west.She lived there for about 5 months of her life.Some horse breeders came down to that area to find new horses for ther beeding program.Her parents took far far away from there to a native american vilage.They left her there so she could still sm what live in te wild.She is now almost  fuly grown mare with a some what very bad temper to other horses.
RPSample:-Dream walked lng side a river bank her owner has riding her at the time a well.He kicked her lightly telling her to go a bit faster,She followed the order and did what he said.A fallen tree was nearing he kicked her two times witch  turned into a gallop.She leaped over the tree with such grace and beaty.The near by wild horses watched her since the jump caught there eye.Dreams left eye glanced over at them but she kept galloping with her tail and head up high.-

[aelitastar]

(sounds good to me, but there where a few spelling mistakes.)

[RHSBaseball5]

(Thanks and yeah I just now realized that.And I ment to say the brown one not black)

[aelitastar]

(did this thing like, die already o.e)

[Lunar Rain]

Name: Amalthia
History:
Height: 16 hands
Gender: Female
Pic: (Sorry, but no pic.) Red cherry paint with a white tovero. She has green jay and (Steller's Jay) blue jay feathers in her mane.
Personality: She's a tough, yet motherly mare, with a liking to be the ban (lead) mare
Rp sample: Almaltia trotted to the tree then the stream, seeking danger. She found what she was looking for, a cougar. She ran back to the herd and nickered. She bucked and signed all she could, before the cougar found it's prey. It sunk it's teeth into her neck, and it wasn't expecting her to attack. She banged against the tree, then toppled over, to make sure it was off her.
(She reminds me of Spirit and Rain's filly, Sky! Except, Sky has a nub bay with a white overo.)
(It's eagle, not egal, sorry, it's bugging me!)

[LasVagas]

Name:Road
Spiritual Nickname:Thy Great Road...(X3)
How Many Hands High:18
Gender:Stallion
Picture:
History:Road was the leader of his own heard once.He never protected them and that ment to many young deaths.Road was to busy with the Mares and then,on a dreadful day,he was not looking after his son and his youngster was killed via a a pack of wolves.Road was soon to chase him of but he was not used to this area and got lost after chasing the pack.He had never returned to that herd.He did not even realise he had left his younger brother and has lead his mind to that he is now there leader.
Personality:Road talkative around others and loves to be chatting to the mares.He is spitful and has been known to kick and kill others stallions.He likes to canter and trot along grassy plains with not another soul insite
About your owner:His a loner......
RP Sample:
Road held his tail high in the air as he was watching a Herd of mares.He snorted and lifted his head as he saw a stallion grazing in the distance.He lowerd his head and then swung it back up again,letting a loud winny ring out.He snorted and saw a couple of females looking up from there grazing and apon the the hill were Road was standing,gracfully.Road blinked,his long lashes glistning in the low sun.A gash of sun light streamed across Roads mane,inbertween the forest ahead of him.He snorted pleasently and lowerd his head to the lush grass,eating many blades at once.

[LasVagas]

Wait,is this still active? *Looks at dates*

[angelre]

                                      Name: Wind
                                                          Spiritual Nickname: Fly Like The Wind
                                                                  How Many Hands High: 19
                                                                       Gender: Stallion
           
                                                           
 
                                                                   History: Wind was an abused horse from the day he was
                                                                                    born. His master, Adam Foller, used him to breed other horses
                                                                                    so he could use their furs. Wind got sick of it, and the day they
                                                                                    were in a wagon, Wind pulling it, saw a fur shop and saw the
                                                                                    master of his was going to sell his fur for money. He actually
                                                                                    flipped the wagon over his master, killing him so Wind could get
                                                                                    away. He wandered days alone, until he found this Herd and
                                                                                    wanted to join.
                                                                                           Rp Sample: Wind pawwed at the ground, the sound
                                                                                                               of his hoof scraping. He rubbed against a
                                                                                                              tree, trying to get the saddle off of his back.
                                                                                                              Finally, it worked. He reared up and neighed
                                                                                                              in relief. Not knowing so, a clan of leopards
                                                                                                              were there hunting. He heard a growl behind
                                                                                                              him and started running. One of the
                                                                                                              leopards jumped on his back; but he kept
                                                                                                              hit wit. He rolled on the ground, killing the
                                                                                                              leopard, and finally, the leopards went away.

[Lunar Rain]

IS THIS AN ACTIVE ROLEPLAY OR ISN'T IT?!?!?!?!?!?!?